The sensation of him licking and sucking in her clit makes her give another startled moan, and she lets out a breathy sound that's close to a whimper. She's never really felt anything like it. When he pulls back, her body of course protests, but she's grateful for an opportunity to gather herself again.
She looks back down at him, and she gives a breathy, affectionate chuckle. She extends a hand forward to wipe some of her own wet from his nose. She bites her lip, still smiling, and glances at his cock, having a better opportunity to see what he's doing. It's interesting and strange the way the skin moves, bunched above his hand when it goes upwards, and relaxed, straight and proper when it goes down. The peeking and hiding of his glans, all slick and shiny, as well.
"Gladly," she answers with a contended sigh. She turns, lifting herself up with her palms to sit where Lauren had been sitting earlier when he pulled her onto his lap. "I felt like I was going to lose my legs." She lifts her skirt again, haphazardly bunched and rolled at her hips, and scoots her pelvis forward as she spreads her legs. Much easier to do, this way.
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She looks back down at him, and she gives a breathy, affectionate chuckle. She extends a hand forward to wipe some of her own wet from his nose. She bites her lip, still smiling, and glances at his cock, having a better opportunity to see what he's doing. It's interesting and strange the way the skin moves, bunched above his hand when it goes upwards, and relaxed, straight and proper when it goes down. The peeking and hiding of his glans, all slick and shiny, as well.
"Gladly," she answers with a contended sigh. She turns, lifting herself up with her palms to sit where Lauren had been sitting earlier when he pulled her onto his lap. "I felt like I was going to lose my legs." She lifts her skirt again, haphazardly bunched and rolled at her hips, and scoots her pelvis forward as she spreads her legs. Much easier to do, this way.